Only The Strong Survive

Charity
"Hard not to," Charity smiled at him. "I worry about everyone."

Ahanu
"I'm not uncomfortable. I just had to get used to this place at first. Do you want to lay down? You didn't get much sleep last night, I'm guessing, since you took a walk." 

Charity
Charity dropped her gaze fir a moment. "I'm not really sure..." I really just want to stay right here.

Ahanu 
"I'm fine with whatever you want to do." Ahanu paused, then frowned slightly. "Just so you know, I'm not upset that you went on a walk last night. I just want you to take a weapon next time so that you're safer."

Charity
"I know," Charity said softly, keeping her eyes down from both tiredness and thought.

Ahanu 
She really should sleep. "Do you need to think more or do you know what you want to do?" 

Charity
"I dunno." She let her hands drop slightly, but not fully. She rested her head on his chest and exhaled. "You probably know better than I do- you can decide."

Ahanu 
Ahanu studied her a moment, thinking through what she looked like she needed and trying to guess what she'd want. From what he was seeing, she looked exhausted. What concerned him was how sudden it had come on, or maybe he hadn't been as observant as he should have. "I think you should try and get some sleep. Whwre do you feel most comfortable sleeping at?"

Charity
"There's a bedroom down the hall that used to be mine. I doubt it's been touched," she muttered. She lifted her head abd looked downsrairs, seeing Jordan shooting mostly Ahanu a glare, though it was pointed at both. "I think it would be beetter for you though to stay somewhat close to me..."

Ahanu 
He nodded. "I will." Ahanu was completely oblivious to the fact he was being glared at. "You'll have to show me which room." He dropped his arm, indicating for her to go ahead amd start walking.

Charity
Charity nodded, looking down once more at Jordan before taking Ahanu's hand and leading him down the hall and to a room. The room was fairly empty, but significantly more orderly than the others. The bed was small, and almost looked like it could be ready to fall apart, but it was actually very stable. Braydon had made all the beds in the house- except for one, but none of them ever bothered to go into that room, as they all were convinced it was haunted. Charity flopped down on the bed after letting go of Ahanu's hand and stared at the ceiling.

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Ahanu 
He found a small stool and sat down. His eyes scanned the room curiously once, then rested on Charity. He realized she probably didn't want someone staring at her as she slept and shifted his gaze to the floor.

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Charity
I don't want to fall asleep this will be so bad- she sighed and closed her eyes, shifting into a comfortable position.

Ahanu 
He glanced up when she sighed but saw that her eyes were closed. Ahanu returned to looking at the floor, for once not thinking about his mental dilemmas. Instead he was thinking about Charity, and the people here, and a little bit of reminiscing about his sister.

Charity
Charity stayed in a doze, her mind protesting falling asleep, but eventually her exhaustion won over her, and she fell into a deep, dark sleep.